Back so soon. Well of course, I am. Another short and sweet chapter. This time it's cut content from the last Omake
NiteOwl18: I'm finally getting into some of the major arcs before we get to Season 5/6. Bumper's revenge, the sister's payback, and Haiku's birthday. Rusty's actions are a case of foreshadowing. The bike isn't the only invention that Lisa will give Lincoln
Alphared45667: Nothing beats a motorcycle with a friend. Their tension wasn't strong enough in the last chapter so I wanted to increase that.
Pedro Alonso Buby Huayanay Zam: The motorcycle was originally based on the 10-speeder from Ben 10 Omniverse. Ronnie-Anne isn't going to give up on the Bunny
Guest: Hey, Battle-Bot is a constant threat and needs to be dealt with. We saw that with the Park attack and in the Junkyard. There's still the thing with Tetherby and what I have planned for Flip. The Loud Traveller will later become his main transportation. Ronnie-Anne and Lincoln finally have an episode together and just in time for the movie
Ronnie-Anne and Stella didn't have enough tension last time. It's short yet intense showing off their disdain for each other. We didn't see some of the other QT's and girls for a while. Don't worry some will have their main moments again.
I always found it weird that Lori and Carol didn't have a swap episode yet. Haiku's birthday will be the next mini-arc along with Friendzy until we get to Bumper arc.
I like to use these smaller breather chapters to set up future arcs and chapters. 3 starts of Darkness with Bumper, Rusty, and Stella but one isn't like the others
We need to see more Lori's & Leni's friends. This is probably the first time that I used her. Becky will have more moments too
Samtastic 3.0: Like I said, it's going to get WORSE! This is likely the first main D-bag moment from Rusty. Battle Bot will be lurking around for a while. Plus there's still the issue with Tetherby and what I have planned for Flip
Solon75: Good to be back. I think you're the only one who voted. I'm still writing part 2 for Release the Magic as I'm expanding on the chapter. I've been meaning to watch more cartoons like that. I think the main reason the principal turns a blind eye to Chloe is because she's the daughter of the Mayor of Paris. There's not a lot the principal can do. Also, Chloe could've had a redemption arc but the writers said Nah. If you think she's bad, wait for Lila.
The motorcycle will play a major role throughout the story. He still has his old bike. Yeah, the early seasons were a total mess for Lincoln, his friends and other characters.
Well, I'm planning something for Horror-Scope with that in mind. She gets Sid to distract him only be jealous of how well they're getting along.
Prepare for more Rusty brain rot moments
"Another half-day," Lincoln remarked as the bell rang for an early day. The student body didn't care, as did the teachers, because they were still getting a full day's salary. Less work with the rest of the day to play.
"Huggins' really trying to get on your good side, huh," Clyde predicted.
"Well, being exposed and accused of corruption would make anyone quite nervous," Lisa said while adjusting her glasses. Lincoln and his friends nodded in agreement. Huggins was only a few short years away from retirement. If something like this reached Superintendent Chen's ears, Wilbur's fall would be anchored and sullied by his greed and hubris. They went to their lockers, wondering who would take his spot. Some suggested Chen temporarily take over, and then they'll get someone outside RWES's hierarchy to be their new president after Huggins' disgraceful dismissal. Others indicated that one of their teachers takes the mantle for simplicity's sake. Although it creates the issue of them rehiring Wilbur.
"Hey there, Lincoln," Cherly muttered, holding a goodie bag.
Lincoln sighed, rolling his eyes as he opened his locker. "Another one," He deadpanned. Huggins has been routinely sending him and all his sisters' little gifts after the incident with Chandler. He wondered if these gifts were funded from his own pocket or from the money Chandler's father provided him to clean his tracks.
"Unfortunately, sweetie-pie," Cherly stated with a frown as she passed it to him. This was the 7th one for the week.
"Sorry about this, Cheryl," Lincoln & Lisa mentioned, as this must also be stressful for her. Imagine your boss was exposed for being lower than a snake's belly, attempting to get rich by selling pyrite during a gold rush. Now he's forcing you to help keep things quiet.
"Don't worry about it. If it wasn't you two, it would've been someone else," Cheryl reasoned before heading back into her office. She wondered how long it would still be her office. The BLoud siblings gazed into the today's goodie bag. It's filled with candies, comics, and a few gift cards.
"Anyone wants a gift card?" Lincoln offered, holding the card between his fingers.
"You're not going to take it?"
"No, because it's a matter of principle and the integrity of our character," Lisa denied the implications of accepting it. Although Lola or some of their sisters would appreciate the gift card. It was $50! Nobody took it as they began to exit the building. Lincoln's still attempting to process this new reality. The principal is corrupt. Cristina is still in his class and has a tiny crush on him. He still has his friends and family, albeit in a different shade. The love is still there. That's the important thing, but alternative memories accumulated detailing what this reality's version of him endured. However, Lincoln couldn't help but wonder if his actions would have a lasting impact on the other Lincoln once he left. Will this version of Lincoln still have these close bonds? Is Huggins still corrupt? Does his actions even matter right now?! Lisa tugged his hand, breaking those unsettling thoughts as the sun warmed their skin.
What happened to Chandler? Principal Huggins placed him in indefinite detention to save face. He remained in the math room until 4:30 with a warden of a teacher overviewing him. Chandler couldn't speak above a whisper despite being the only student in the room. Huggins wanted to make a special case for him as this wasn't the main detention room. Anger pulsed in his chest as notes scribbled on his notebook. Chandler gritted his teeth.
He lost everything!
Firstly. Lincoln effortlessly beat his ass in front of EVERYONE! He snarled, wondering when Lincoln got that strong. Was he always capable?! That submissive demeanor was only a front? No. His sisters must have taught him. It's the only way.
Secondly, because Lincoln beat him in a straight fight, All the respect Chandler had among the students vanished. From prince to pauper. They taunted him by calling Chump Change Chandler as he walked the halls, still bruised from the fight. His 'friends' emigrated to Lincoln's circle as if they were old friends reconnecting after a hiatus. His growl caught the teacher's attention as the stern glare forced him to relax. The bell rang. Chandler snorted while collecting his things and exited the room. His petulant scowl remained tight on his features as he waited for the bus. Alone. Normally, Chandler would have his friends with him and head to GGG before going home. Can't do that anymore as they went without him. He entered the bus and sat as the engine rumbled. It was a mind-numbing ride.
Chandler arrived home, leading to his third reason. His parents were barking like junkyard dogs, shifting blame like the LOL meta for who's at fault. He caught a few tidbits of their arguments about his father being fired or demoted from his high-status position. Chandler entered his barren room. His parents removed or sold his more expensive belongings as punishment. He collapsed on his bed as vengeance boiled in his chest, focusing on that lousy Lincoln Loud.
Several weeks to nearly a month have passed. Lincoln became the new popular kid in school as the noose tightened on Wilbur Huggins. Chen heard about what he did and is conducting a thorough investigation. Speaking of which, Chandler hasn't been for several days. They wondered if he was taking a break from school or if his family had moved to avoid controversy. Agnes continued her lesson and asked for the answer. Several hands raised.
"Mhm . . . Lincoln," She pointed to the argent-haired boy. Truthfully, Agnes was alarmed by his recent behavior. New clothes. Fighting Chandler and winning. Intimating Huggins after discovering his corruption. Maybe she can talk with his family after this.
"The answer is Emperor Caligula and-" Lincoln answered before his face hardened, glaring at the window. His muscles tensed. Something was outside the school and getting close.
"Lincoln?" Agnes asked, wondering what set him off. He placed a finger on his lip, causing the class to go silent. It happened. The ground rumbled, frightening the students. Lisa appeared from the door. He nodded before running out, grabbing and putting her on his shoulders.
"Where are you going?!" His friends yelled. The siblings ignored them, dashing towards danger as other students fled. They determined the noise came from outside the school near the basketball court. Both discovered the source. It's Chandler?! He's piloting what appears to be a mech suit. It's nothing compared to what Lisa makes, but it remains respectable. Chandler's suit was several meters tall and clunky. It is not built for speed but for power and durability. Thick tubes and wires linked something to his hose-like appendages. Oh god, was it sewage?!
"CHANDLER?!"
"That's right, I'm BACK BITCHES!" Chandler boasted with a manic grin, widening his arms much to the students' shock. Was that why he wasn't at school? Where did he get it?!
"Oh great, he's monologuing," Lisa and Lincoln grumbled, listening to his spiel about how he's getting revenge on everyone who betrayed and mocked him. Lisa rolled her eyes while digging into her pocket.
"Care do to the honors elder brother?" Lisa smirked, holding a small rocket launcher. He smiled, grabbed it, and took aim. A tiny projectile rocketed into Chandler's face. His eyes widened before the impact. Chandler coughed hoarsely, rubbing his eyes from the colored smoke.
"A smoke bomb. Seriously?" Chandler choked out before grabbing the control panel. It's going to be a tough battle for them. That's what Chandler foolishly thought. Lincoln and Lisa were equipped with some of Lisa's technology, and then it was over.
Chandler was in a police cruiser, staring dumbfounded at his lap. What happened? All he recalled was the BLoud siblings were fashioned with Lisa's tech. Chandler attempted to douse them, only to miss them entirely. They were too fast. He repeated his action only for them to cut the wires, disable his legs, and destroy the controls.
Now he's in a police car. Sopping wet after they cleanse him after any sewage. Chandler gazed through the window as the school carried and praised Lincoln and Lisa for saving them and dealing with Chandler.
Lincoln won. He lost as the car drove away.
More time has passed with heavy news coverage. Chandler's mech suit was an experimental project at his father's company. Unfortunately, Mr. McCann was one of the few with access to it. Therefore, he was terminated, and Chandler was sent to a juvenile correction facility. RWES was shut down for repairs and cleaning all of the hazardous waste.
"Hey, Lincoln, are you doing alright," Stella asked, worrying about it. He hasn't been in his college classes all day today.
"Yeah, I'm okay. Just . . . not feeling like me, that's all," Lincoln replied softy while being curled in his bed. His body was exhausted, unable to produce tears anymore. An extensive numbing void claimed him.
"I don't blame you," Stella muttered. That was a rough experience for him.
"At least I have some free time now," Lincoln joked, attempting to hide his pain.
"Lincoln. I know that voice you're using," Stella scolded. They have been friends for over 5 years now, getting close to over a decade. She can't call herself a genuine friend if she can't notice his distress. "I'm not letting you rot in your room. We're going downtown later this week so you can get your mind off what happened.," Stella declared with a smile.
"I . . . would like that," Lincoln hesitated before smiling softly. "Thank you, Stella, for everything,"
"Hey, it's the least I can do," Stella smiled. "See you later," She said.
"See you later," Lincoln repeated with an air of gratitude. Click! Stella smiled with a gentle exhale. She cracked a grin and started laughing. It was a mirthful laugh filled with joy and excitement. However, her laughter corrupted into a maddening cackle. Her eyes widened and darkened at this victory.
"YES! YES! YES! FUCKING HELL YES!" Stella thundered, grabbing her face to herself stable. "Hear that Ronnie-Anne! I win, and he's mine, you fucking bitch," She gazed skywards with a face-splitting grin as she spat out venom at her rival "The best part? I didn't have to do anything," Stella stood and twirled around, envisioning the fun things she and Lincoln would do together. "Don't worry, Lincoln. Your star is going to brighten your day,"
It was nice to get that Omake out of the way.
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